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Ω Heroes of Olympus: The Next Age of Heroes Ω Officially Done

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Demetri Rowan Howell

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Location: Ship: Top Deck > Lower Decks
Skills: Iris Message?

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Demetri could see Kristen, a smile forming as his idea worked. They were ok, good. That was always a good thing to hear. It appearer that she was keeping the other two in line and on schedule. And from what he could tell there wasn't any immediate dangers. "Everything seems to be going smoothly for now. There was an attack earlier but they were a piece of cake, left before we even started really. Then we made a pit stop to fight a monster sponsored by poseidon and Starbucks, that...was less fun. Got a nasty bolt struck at my side and maaaan whatever they gave me tasted great and helped tons. Aside from that Marys a cow, Rebecca seems cool and wonderful with kids keeping Andy and Artie busy, Des has been a bit MIA but I had first watch in the wheelhouse so I haven't really seen much of anyone. Oh! And Jason and I got into a spat but he seems to of cooled off and apologized. He's seems real sweet, and he's doing great!" Demetri tried yelling the last bit out so Janelle could hear him. He wasnt sure how this worked but hopefully if he's loud enough another can hear the message.

Demetri's attention was briefly caught by Kiera, commenting on his rainbow skills before heading back to her party. He wasnt sure how much time was left on his payphone so he opted to ignore it for a later time. Now looking towards Zeke with his familiar playful smirk."I may be a mini Zues but at least I don't have a mini something else like you" He stuck his tongue out at the golden boy to punctuate his message. "Alright fiiiine so I was a smidgen worried for you wonder boy, but that doesn't mean anything. You're practically my nephew regardless of how others want to view it. So ofcourse I'd be a bit worried you knucklehead. But other than what I said earlier nothings happened. All we have to do is speak to some Roman kids, you're the ones going into a dragons lair so to speak." He wasn't sure if Zeke was thinking about the girl from before still. But something told him that he was genuinely worried for the others.

The Gifted - Concluded

Maximillian Gray

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Location: Old Mutant Underground > Mutant Underground
Skills: ?ConjurationNew Outfit

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Max saw James's face poke through the door, his eyes growing as his emotions soared that he was there. That didn't last long however as the healing Mutant pulled back and away for a moment, making Max wonder if perhaps he had become ethereal to some degree, an improper teleportation spell or something. He let his head fall back hard against the pillow, dizziness sweeping over him as his symptoms climbed. He tried to get up, tried walking towards James, but his legs didn't want to move. His entire body felt so heavy and weak and all he was able to think of was how this may be the end, how M-Pox may be taking him as well. Before Max could resign himself to death, James walked back into the room, acknowledging him. He said he was...home? Max couldn't recall how he got here, or even where the others were if they came with him. "I-I-I don't know. I portaled us to the old Underground, incase the cops arrived in time to see the portal so they couldn't find the new location."

Max began coughing, covering his mouth with his pillow and splattering blood all over it. "I remember a sharp pain in my head, Callie being mice and then...just cold. Sheer cold and darkness and then I was here." His eyes began to dialate as streaks of blood trickled out of his ears and his mind started clouding. He looked at James and just giggled out "Hehe I almost made a deal with a demon, but Sunny Shine ruuuuined it. Now I'll never wish to help her. Hehe." He booked James on the nose, still laying in bed as his body attempted to build up the strength to move and fight this disease.

Echo

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Location: George Washington University > Mutant Underground
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"Allllrighty! Time to get this show on the road. Buckle up kids." Echo pressed against the gas petal and drove. He didn't question the people in the car, between Polaris, Rainbowbrite, and Dr. Ornery, he figured he just needed to get everyone out of there. The car was silent for a moment, Echo thinking of the best way to answer Waverly. "Sorry Waves, the ambulance pulled away when I tried to reach them. They ran scared of the fight and debris. We'll see if there's anything we can do back at base." He didn't want to say it, but there was a kid back there who could try and raise the dead. He knew they would reject the idea, but it would at least look as if they tried. He let the silence cling for a moment longer before turning on the radio. Allowing it to fill the silence. Once the car began to feel as if it was struggling to go, he found the nearest gas station and parked it at a pump. "Gonna go inside and pay for the pump. I'll be right back."

The door chimed as it opened, Echo walking in with his sunglasses on. He grabbed 12 Monster Javas, 12 Slim Jim's, 12 Small bags of chips, and then made his way towards the register. "Can I also have 30 on pump 2 please?" The drinks were cold against his chest as he cradles them, placing them down one by one onto the counter for the clerk to ring up and bag. Once the transaction was over he took the bags, headed out and began pumping gas. There was a long sigh, as he leaned against the car. One hand on the hose the other other gripping the bags. Today ended up worse than he imagined, and he was hardly keeping it together. His eyes began to well up as the images of Caydens death slowly faded towards ones of his late gf. His chest tightened, throat seized up, and his chin began to shake as he tried not to cry. He felt the all too familiar tug of the hose alerting him that the 30 dollars were up and he was done. It was like a shock to his system that pulled him out of his own mind.

He placed it back, opened the door, and sat down wiping a tear and turning about with a smile. "Got us all some drinks and grub so dig in. There's enough for all of you to have one of each, make sure you save a Monster for James hes going to need it. But other than that let's just get back home." Echo pulled on his seat belt after grabbing hia food and drinks and passing one bag into thr back seats and another to Veil. Turning the car on and heading out towards the Mutant Underground.

Of Blood and Magic

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Interacting with:@ReusableSword

Salem wanted nothing more than to roll his eyes and sarcastically answer back at Victor. But he was tired, exhausted, and didn't want to deal with what the repercussions for the remainder of the walk back. Instead he opted for silence, looking ahead to ensure he didn't accidentally run them into a tree or miss out on a sign. His only response was him nodding to let Victor know he had heard him and agreed that this was the best way to proceed forward. Thankfully the walk seemed to be the easiest task out of the entire night. A clearly laid out path, no obstacles anywhere in sight, it felt as though Salem could finally relax. He hardly noticed the silence of the creatures in the forest, the absence of sound, until the air became still and he started to get an unnerving feeling on the back of his neck.

He began to focus off of his sight and started to listen for any other mages that may of been lurking around them. Only to find complete silence, the world seemed to disappear for a moment until a sound broke through the tension. A soft patting behind them, the sound of a hot breath directly above the pair of them as a gutters growl began. It wreaked of rot and decay, making Salem want to gag. He'd smelled putrid scents before, both from flowers and infectious wounds, but this...this was different entirely. The prickly feeling against his neck was now sharp as something ran across it. It sent shivers down his spine and only reinforced the notion that he needed to keep his head straight. He'd watched enough horror movies to know that shit always became too real when the protagonist decided to look towards the killer, acknowledging it.

Before he could say anything, do anything, Victor spoke. It was clear that the pair of them were sensing the same thing. He spoke about his training in ignoring his instincts and how they should belittle the stalker behind them. For a moment there he thought Victor had hine mad, that giving the beast any attention might doom them both, but what he said next broke Salem. It started as a small chuckle. Slight, barely noticeable. Then another, and another until he was fully laughing. He wasn't aware Victor had such humor and honestly it was needed at this time. Salem had to admit that he was shocked to not only find this side of Victor, but to have actually gotten a compliment as well. The idea that anyone would rather have him over a Starag was baffling, but comforting. "I think Aaron here's run out of tricks for his Master. Opting the hunting route in hopes to please him with a treasure. Its a shame that the only real treasure would be if Aaron found himself a soul to go with that obedience of his. Or did you finally put on some glasses and see life for the first time Aaron? Honestly its a wondered you've gone this long being blind. But really, you two deserve each other. After all Varis hasn't been able to out maneuver the Astorios for ages and you'll never be able to out maneuver me."

As soon as they broke the tree line and saw Ryner, Salem squinted his eyes. Wondering if this was truly her or another illusion just playing face. He decided he couldn't care any less. He managed a small heh towards the princess, attempting to clamour off of Victor and land on the ground. His body still felt shaky and weak, his legs trembling beneath him as he stood, threatening to collapse, but he turned to Victor with a smile. "We did it. Now let's turn those tokens in and head home. I think I've had my fill of forests for today." Part of Salem wondered if his training would also be excused tomorrow or if he would need to get up and exercise in his weakened state.

Agents of SHIELD - Concluded

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Kwassi Asokho

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Location: Agent 13s apartment.
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Kwassi gave a pleasent smile towards Agent 13 as she opened the apartment door. Leading them inside while Agent Moss immediately began his work. Time was of the essence and Kwassi was more tham certain that Agent 13 would understand the urgency and forgive the lack of pleasantries. As her attention was being distracted by Moss's question and Flynns brooding, Kwassi decided to case the joint as needed. His fingers gently glided across the wooden door to the bathroom, pressing ever so lightly so that it cracked open without even a sound. There was a series of men's supplies ranging from shaving cream, razors, as well as a pair of boxers draped over the bathtub. His eyes glanced over towards the set of toothbrushes there noting that Agent 13 was clearly having a romantic relationship while on the job. He stepped away from the bathroom door, lookong about the apartment and feeling an unsteadyness at the impecable state it was in. It was too clean, too perfect, and that always meant that someone was hiding something.

He noticed that there were no photographs of her lover, just boring and standard images one would find in a hotel room. Were the images removed? Was this a secret relationship that was taboo? His mind was tugging at an answer but he hadnt wanted to conclude it just yet. Once he was done with the room he looked at Agent 13, scanning her as he noticed some slight subtleties in how she was acting. It was now apparently clear to him that Steve Rogers was her boyfriend and she wasn't sure how to proceed with her mission. Waiting for something to push her in one direction or the other. She didn’t agree with hia actions but she hadn't felt they were completely wrong. Kwassi's eyes dashed over towards Flynn and offered him a smile. He wouldnt tip his hand just yet, waiting to see how Agent 13 acted and answered them. "Agent Asokho. My apologies that we are to meet under such circumstances."

Ω Heroes of Olympus: The Next Age of Heroes Ω Officially Done

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Demetri Rowan Howell

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Location: Ship: Top Deck > Lower Decks
Skills: Iris Message?

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Demetri made his way into the cafetería portion of the ship. Getting a large portion of Filet Mignon and cutting half of it for his father. This was the first offering he had ever made where it was just bones and fat, hoping this might make their sailing go smoother and his sides less likely to be struck by his fathers instruments. A tankard of water appeared, as well as a side of mash and asparagus. He watched as the others began to click together and sit with each other, his sister and Andy heading to the control room which left him with no one but himself. But that was fine, he had other plans for his dinner. He grabbed his tray and made his way out of the dining hall, into the upper decks where he ran into Alannah, asking her if he could have a Drachma for use. She willingly gave him the coin before he continued on his way, hearing a loud thud behind him and electing to ignore it.

As he scoured the ship for any form of light, he found himself wandering down to the lower decks, illuminated and bright enough for what he had in mind. Demetri took a massive swig of his water, his cheeks filling like a chipmunks mbefore he sprayed it all out into a fine mist, creating a rainbow with the lights help and tossing a Drachma towards it. He could see Kristin in the mist and was glad this actually worked. "Man am I glad to see you mate! Hows the quest been going? You doing ok? Janelle ok? Oh and I guess Zeke too if that matters at all. So sorry you got stuck with him but glad I'm not getting cabin fever with him amiright? Oh! This is an Iris message i...don't really know how it works but you can respond to this message...i think?"

🌠 Once Upon A Time 🌠(Concluded)

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Matthew Madigan

Location: Warehouse > Camelot
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Matthew couldn't help but chuckle a bit as Colby mentioned the loss of Tinks job. Sure it was a serious concern and situation, but the idea of it was all too funny. He gave the Cheshire boy a brief smile and nod as they made their way back into the Warehouse interior. He listened in as Rose introduced herself to the pair, suggesting that everyone do the same as Matthew walked past them and mouthed to Colby that he would be heading towards the chest again. After the fight with Maleficent he figured he should keep some throwing daggers on hand, just in case. He squatted down and grabbed a few throwing daggers, putting them away before standing back up and facing the crowd. The portal to Camelot was now ready and others were filing through one by one.

Matthew once again held his breath as he stepped through the portal. He wasnt sure as to why he did it, but something inside of him told him not to breath as he crossed the threshold. As soon as he arrived into the forest of Camelot, his eyes looked around in wonder as he'd never fully been in a forest like this. Still looking around he said out to Rose and the others "Names Matthew, Fathers the Madd Hatter." Matthew tipped his fathers hat that lay on his head, turning to face Colby and Rose. "Not that this isn't impressive or anything but...i expected...i don't know...fairies? Toadstool, something extraordinary."

The Gifted - Concluded

Maximillian Gray

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Location: Old Mutant Underground > Mutant Underground
Skills: ?ConjurationNew Outfit

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Max looked over towards Colossus. Seeing the metallic mutant in such a fragile state was wrecking and hard. Max truly felt for the man, tears choking up in his throat as he decided to look away from the scene so as to not further push the envelope. His ears perked up as Callie told him he did good. He was honestly surprised, a single tear escaping as he quickly brushed it aside so that no one would notice. Someone in the Underground actually felt he did good for once. Sure James did but he was hopelessly sweet. Max debated trying to sleep on the cold hard ground outside. Gaining some strength until either a rode arrived or he could muster up another portal for them to travel through. He finally felt useful. That is until Jack spoke up. Max had no idea what he was talking about. He had hardly given him any advice on how to scold her, hell he didn't even know why it fell to Jack to scold her aside from the fact that he was older. He was just stating that what she did was wrong and needed to be brought up and reprimanded and Max was fairly certain Jack would end up waving it under a rug.

As he sat there, head dizzy and symptoms seemingly platoing, Max was about to lay down when suddenly there was a spike in pain. His head felt as if there was a large needle being shoved straight through his skull. He quickly gripped his head and fell over on his side, curling up into the fetal position. Max began screaming in agony as the pain persisted and caused his whole body to contort. As ge lay there on his side, eyes closed and hands clenched around his head, all he could think about was being in his bed back at the New Underground. He wanted to be there with James and the drugs and anything that could make this pain go away. The cold ground seemed to fade away for a second, as if the air around him grew colder but almost instantly it warmed up and the ground softened. He let out another scream of pain until suddenly...the pain was gone. His muscles relaxed and his body lay there limp for a moment, eyes still clenched shut. His breaths came back, still short, his head spinning from the lain and M-Pox, and when Max finally opened his eyes he was in his room at the Underground.

He had no recollection of getting there, or using his powers. He just...was. His eyes looked about lazily as he tried to make sense of it all, figuring he either died, was hallucinating from M-Pox, or something unexplainable happened. Tears began to well up again as panic set in. His voice catching in his throat as he was barely able to muster out a confused yell "James?"

Echo

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Location: George Washington University
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Echo looked at his sister quizitively, one eyebrow cooked up into a perfect arch. "I'll gladly take one if possible. I can already tell I'm going to need one." He said half joking half rolling his eyes towards Sapphire. His gaze trailed away from her and towards Andy who had finally spoken up about her name. "Pleasure to hear it Andy. I'll try and keep that remembered as well. You can call me Echo. As to who my lovely sister is, that would be my twinsie Veil right there. She's the leader of this group and the angry Elsa is Sapphire who I think either is second in command or likes to believe so. Either way she can be touchy. I don't mind it as much because its all water off a ducks back but I'm not tolerant of people just yelling at random people, especially kids, for no good reason." Echo spoke low enough so that only those within the car could hear, there was no need to have someone blow and icicle.

He turned and nodded towards Kristina, his sunglasses falling down onto his face as he did so. "The more the merrier! Unless its more Purifiers or Sentinels then the less the merrier." There was a forced laughter as he spoke, clearly wanting to lighten the mood when the emerald Valkyrie just...talked. Oh my gosh did she talk. His head was spinning from the vomit of words that spewed until she finally stopped. Echo just smiled and nodded not wanting to unpack all of that, hoping literally anyone else would be able to. While Sapphire went on her verbal tirade, Barry went ahead and placed Moonwalkers body inside the car as well. They were not going to be leaving him behind. Once it was finished all the clones were undone. Letting Sapphire vent and rant as he tilted his glasses halfway down the bridge of his nose watching her walk away. "Dont let that discourage you. You all did amazing out there and I couldn't of asked for a better team to work with."

Agents of SHIELD - Concluded

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Kwassi Asokho

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Location: Quinjet > Agent 13s apartment.
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Kwassi had nodded along as Agent Reed gave out some information on why the others had left the mission. It appeared they were searching for a lost Agent who had been replaced by some alien species for an unknown period of time. It made sense, sure, but it could also be an extremely convenient excuse to step away. He sat there looking ahead, feeling the eyes of Flynn burrowing into his sides. He didnt have to turn and see him to know that the man was glaring daggers at him, almost as if he were wishing he had heat vision. But Kwassi paid him no mind, instead he focused on what it was that his Mission Leader was saying and listening to their work orders. "Seems simple enough. I'm sure we'll be in and out in no time then." He kept a straight face, only ever leaving it to offer a friendly smile when anyone met his gaze.

Once they landed and were making their way down he decided to speak up. "I wanted to say I'm sorry. I know it isn't my fault but I cannot imagine how it must feel to lose one of your own. Whats more I cannot imagine how horrifying that Terrigan gas was. Being that I am human I wasn't impacted at all, but I'd seen people on the streets who were and...i felt helpless to save them." Kwassi pulled out a few of his darts, sliding each of them into his ICER before putting it back on his holster. It never paid to be too careful and if he was being honest, there was more he would rather do. But he was new here and figured he would follow along his senior officers until he didn't.

The Gifted - Concluded

Maximillian Gray

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Location: Mutant Friendly Clinic > Outside > Old Mutant Underground
Skills: ConjurationNew Outfit

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"Its not. Your fault." Max said through gasping breaths. He still lay there, the feeling of the world beneath him swirling like a merry go round. He didn't dare close his eyes or else the feeling would get much worse. He turned his head slightly, looking as his hands and noticing the veins protruding again. His symptoms seemed to have flaired up once more, probably from all the stress that was being thrown at him and his overuse of powers. Max lay there breathing for a moment, short quick breaths as his lungs argued to hold in any air, pained stitching on his sides. "She's. Hurting. Lashing out. But. Emotional. Manipulation. Is not. Ok." Max dug his fingers into the ground, dirt covering them as he used his strength to sit up right. Immediately placing one hand on his left temple in hopes that it would help stop the dizziness.

His attention turned towards Callie, not really wanting to speak to Jack and understanding how Colossus may want to be left alone for a while. Max held up his right hand, staring blankly at the palm as he felt his veins pulse with each heartbeat before placing it back on the ground and looking up towards the sky. "I'm not in good shape. We're...We're lucky. I even. Made it. This far. Ubers. Probably. The best. Bet." His hands were trembling now. Between M-Pox, the attack at the clinic, all his adrenaline, the two portals he had just created and being body checked by Colossus; Max wasn't in the best of shapes to want to attempt another jump. One wrong move and they could end up at thr Hellfire Club, or a Police precinct or inside of Hell and dead. He didn't want to risk it, not while he was like this. Perhaps they could fetch a ride near the Underground and walk the rest of the way.

Echo

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Location: George Washington University
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Echo winced as Havok was splattered by blood and flesh, hair getting into his mouth. That was not a pleasent thought and he was full glad that he wasnt the one on the receiving end of that. He simply shrugged at Kristina as she spoke up about her name. He wasn't sure what was so bad about it, Supergirl had some power behind it but hey Kris would work too. "Good to know you have a name Kris. I'll try and keep that in mind." Her plan seemed simple enough though they didn't exactly have a trip wire so they would need to improvise and hopefully in a way that didn't destroy the area. As he was looking around Waverly seemed to find a hydrant, busting it open to give Sapphire a boost and hopefully end this once and for all. "Nice thinking Waves! I'm sure that'll- Before he could finish his sentence the Sentinel shut down and apparently so did Sapphires manners. His blood wanted to boil, and scream and yell at her but now was not the time nor place.

His hand landed on Waverlys shoulder once more, a stern look upon his face as he shook his head in disagreement to Sapphire. His tone now low but still audible to the rest. [Color=E610B8]"You did well Waverly. You all did an amazing job. His attention fully on the Icey mutant. "You may not need a water source but it could definitely help. I'm sure freezing a geyser like that would be much easier than forming one yourself. What you do need though is to calm down and learn some tact. Pressure is high right now and everyone's doing their best to help each other out and if you can't see that then perhaps you're the kid who needs to understand something. Now I'm going to bring the van around and I hope you make your business quick because I'm sure more backup is on its way. Kris, Belieber, if you wanna hide for a bit and come with feel free to hop in the van." Echo made his way into the drivers seat, driving the car up and allowing anyone who wanted to enter the vehicle. He tapped his finger on the gas meter and watched it hover near the empty side. Pinching the bridge of his nose he looked at the others "We need gas."

Ω Heroes of Olympus: The Next Age of Heroes Ω Officially Done

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Demetri Rowan Howell

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Location: Ship: Top Deck
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Demetri shrugged towards Andy. "It tastes like milk and honey for me. Sweet, smooth, and absolutely delicious." He stretched his arms, twisting his body and feeling the nectar take its affect. His sides were already beginning to feel better. Collapsing backwards onto the floor of the ship, he laid there for a moment taking in the sights before his ears perked up to an all to amazing sound. It appeared he was relieved of his watching duty, a lovely sigh escaping his lungs as he closed his eyes and was ready to relax for the rest of the day. The suns rays beating down on his face.

Demetris attention was immediately grabbed by the sounds of Kiera announcing food. His eyes shot open as he tilted his head towards her direction. "I could surely go for some food right about now. You've definitely got the right idea there Kiera." He got up from the floor and looked over to the rest. "I definitely suggest grabbing a plate sis before heading onto the watch duty. Hopefully you won't end it with a massive cow resting on top of you but hey who knows whats gonna happen on this crazy ship."